Friday Fiction: Notes in Bottles

HELLO EVERYONE, may I have your attention, please?! You’ve been patient! You’ve been diligent! You’ve been loyal! Now, for demonstrating such tremendous qualities, such incredible attributes, such unbelievable resolve, you shall be rewarded! Friends, bloggers, Earthlings, lend me your ears! The time has come, yet again, for you to get your proper dose of excitement, adventure, and intrigue! People of the Net, without further delay, I present to you this week’s FRRRRRRRRRRIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY FICTIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!

Sam…

…Sam, play it.

*Cue music.*

Five humans went up into space for a secret mission. The mission has failed. Now, the only thing to do is send out messages and hope someone hears them.

A warning, dear reader: this is one of the bleakest Friday Fictions in a long while. A trigger warning is included in the document.

If you’re prepared, then CLICK HERE to read “Notes in Bottles.”

And if this type of story is too intense or sad for you, we’ve got something a lot more comedic—dare we call it “silly”—in store for you next week.

tuning out…

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